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Dragons' Haven
Somewhat choosy gourmand Increasingly picky shopper/buyer Self-confessed cheapo Bathroom dancer Insecure singer Compulsive reader Avid jogger (trying to be, anyway) Inadvertent procastinator Mistress of clutter

Sunday, March 05, 2006

Change of environment

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Monday, February 13, 2006

Object of desire


I never thought I'd say this, but when this phone - the Sony Ericsson K610i - makes its debut here in Quarter 2, I think I'd love to get my hands on its sexy and passionate Evening Red body. Never mind that design-wise, there's hardly any innovation and it looks like almost every other SE phone on the market. And who cares either that it is a 3G phone that sports the Universal Mobile Telecommunications System (UMTS), supposedly the successor to the current Global System for Mobile Communications (GSM)? As for the 2-megapixel camera, please, that's hardly a necessity for me.

But the gorgeous scarlet? Now we're talking! But darn, it's such a sexy 3G phone that it will probably cost upwards of $800 even after I extend my contract and trade in my pathetic SE K700i. In the meantime, off I go to techie sites to monitor reviews of this beautiful thing. Who knows, I may just read something that will wean me off my puzzling fascination with it, considering that I've never really been one to hanker after gadgets and plonk down obscene sums on them prior to this. Well, there's always a first for everything I guess.

Sunday, February 05, 2006

Ice queen


I can't believe I'm so addicted to the ice-cream at Island Creamery that I went there again on Friday, just after I was there on Thursday. Brain freeze notwithstanding, this time, I had the pineapple tart ice-cream again, as well as the pulut hitam. And it was just as wonderful; full of genuine black glutinous rice, and it tasted like an ice-cold bowl of burbur hitam just nicely sweetened with coconut milk, yummmzzzz. GHZ and the boyfriend shared a triple scoop of chendol (bleah, not fantastic), kualat latte (not bad, rather rich flavour) and the reverso (some chocolate flavour). Very satisfying, never fails to disappoint.

Shall go back this coming week again to savour the pineapple tart and pulut hitam flavours before they go into cold storage. Gawd, I'd better prepare myself to start pounding the pavements again, and it's gonna be so hard since I slacked off running since Christmas week.

Thursday, February 02, 2006

Pineapple tart

Did I mention that pineapple tarts are my favourite CNY goodies? It's one item that I must try at everyone's house when I go visiting, and so far this year, I haven't eaten any that beats those made by my colleague's mum. But fret not, because if you can't get fantastic pineapple tarts, you can still get freaking fabulous Pineapple Tart ice-cream.

That's right, pineapple tart ice-cream. At Serene Centre's Island Creamery, that temple of truly unique ice-cream flavours such as Teh Tarik, Tiger Beer Sorbet, and more recently, Pineapple Tart. Embedded in the aforementioned like nuggets of gold and assorted treasure, were chunks of buttery pastry and genuine pineapple, not ethyl butanoate-enhanced gelatin slabs. Oh, it was simply orgasmic...don't wait, go get your scoops or tubs now!

Island Creamery is at: 10 Jalan Serene, Serene Centre, #01-05, tel: 6468-8859. A pity I ate up my double scoop before I remembered to take a shot of it.

Sunday, January 29, 2006

Images

Am digging through my notebook now to make sure I have no incriminating materials inside, in preparation of the gang's visit later. While doing so, I came upon some old photos that I never really shared, so here they are, some from past CNYs, others from other gatherings:

Aaron Pok and his signature gesture.

Yannisms and her Cynic of a boyfriend, PDA-ing as usual, heh...

Boyfriend sharing Eau de Armpit with Pangy and GHZ.

Me and boyfriend, the goofballs.

Yokie looking hilarious and clownish in the photo, hee...

It's been a lovely day!

Saturday, January 28, 2006

Happy CNY!


Chinese New Year is always a good time of the year. I read in the papers, or somewhere else, about how CNY is more often than not associated with wishes for prosperity and wealth whereas Western festivities like Thanksgiving and Christmas place more emphasis on love and togetherness. I don't know how such an impression arose, but in my experience CNY has always been a time for meeting up with relatives, admittedly some closer and dearer than others, and friends. The words "Gong Xi Fa Cai" and other similar, errr, benedictions are more of well wishes than indications of actual desire. Who says we Chinese don't value kinship and love? I am so looking forward to seeing my adorable baby cousin Marcus and my beloved grandparents tomorrow. Not to mention the gang, who seem interested in coming over tomorrow night - Chu Yi night - since two of our party absolutely refuse to go KTV, our other option. It's really one of my favourite times of the year, beating out Christmas flat. A time for pineapple tarts (you can't have enough pineapple tarts!), scrumptious love letter wafers, and Mum's lovingly prepared otah, bar-kng and chicken rice. I can live quite well without cheesy MediaCorp TV's CNY specials and television re-runs though, thank you. It's gonna be a good year, I hope, since my first two angpows are gold packets. A real sartorial breakthrough.

Have a good time meeting up with friends and family, everyone, and Happy Lunar New Year, even those of you who really don't like CNY!

An exquisite respite


Most of the time, it's almost impossible to feel truly rested and relaxed in the somewhat overpopulated urban jungle that is Singapore. Head to town for a spot of shopping, and you'll have to negotiate teeming crowds every 20m, shorter during the run-ups to various festive holidays. Hit a cafe or restaurant at mealtimes, and be prepared to sit jowl-to-jowl, backside-to-backside in some, whilst diners bore holes in your backs to force you to evict your table to their company. No, thanks very much, but I simply can't stomach crowds and hurried meals at times. And so, Greenwood Avenue was a welcome treasure of a dining experience.

Housing about 15 or so shops and restaurants, including the much vaunted Lana Cakes, the dining stretch of Greenwood Avenue is tucked away in a tiny pocket of chi-chi Bukit Timah. It has actually been lauded in many food review columns as the latest in dining gems, and my fellow foodie friend and myself finally decided to make a trip down to sample its many offerings. We decided on an Italian diner by the name of Peperoni Pizzeria, sister restaurant to neighbouring Sebastian's and Coq 'n' Bull, all owned by the Les Amis Group.

I typically don't like to dine al-fresco as I hate the stench of cigarettes, the metal chairs are usually greasy and cold, there's not much ambience despite the open-air concept and it's usually swelteringly hot as hell. But Peperoni knocked back all these minus points to my immense satisfaction. Its cobblestoned courtyard area sport comfy, old-fashioned cushioned seats and sunny yellow, rough textured walls, bringing to mind a hint of Italy; it's hugely popular with families so there weren't many smokers around; there were also old-world awnings to provide some shady respite in case of hot weather, as well as upright plants to cool down the temperature somewhat. Plus, they had numerous pop art wall pieces, what fantastic taste! All in all, a very beautiful, warm and cosy place to simply chill.

The menu was not very imaginative, offering your typical hearty Italian fare such as about 10 varieties of pastas, over 20 types of pizza and assorted snacks and appetizers.

First time I was there, with aforementioned foodie friend, we tried the Dutch meat balls with mustard, pizza with Shittake mushrooms and chicken and garlic sausage, as well as the seafood linguine (usually termed Frutti Di Mare). Tastes were very satisfying; pizza was full of quality ingredients and the linguine's tomato paste was fresh, not out of a can, and stir-fried to a divine garlicky, olive-ish fragrance. Not the assembly line kind where you boil the noodles, then dunk them in heated sauce. Second time I was there, just yesterday in fact, with the boyfriend, I had the minestrone soup while he tried the leek and potato soup. The minestrone was the real thing, filled with real vegetables and flavoured with sweet, tangy tomato, not the shit that Pizza Hut tries to peddle for, what, $4? Then we each had the seafood linguine minus clams and mussels, leaving just the prawns, squid and scallops. But it was good enough, the paste was just as fragrant and tasty and the seafood was much more fresh than it was the first time I ate there. Both times, we left without dessert as we had another dessert haunt in mind: Estivo Gelateria. Over both days, I tried four flavours: Simply Strawberry, Chocolate Peanut Buttercup, Butterscotch and Banana Sorbetto. Excellent, a tad too sweet at times but I must concur with the critics that the fruit-based flavours are the real winners.

Oh, I digressed. I simply must mention the additional plus points of Peperoni: You pay just what is stated on the menu, no GST or service charge; and for drinkers, they've got a huge selection of alcohol and international beers. Like I concluded with my various companions, I'd rate it 8.5 for ambience and about 7 for food. 4 for location though, although I think it is a major reason for why the area hasn't become crowded and claustrophobic yet. In that case, on second thought, I'd rate the location a 7.

There's really nothing much to do in Greenwood Avenue after dinner, except to take a stroll along the various streets of landed housing. Both times, I did just that, to aid in digesting my considerable dinners. And yesterday, I strolled hand in hand with the boyfriend through the various quiet streets and came upon a playground, where we sat on a bench and talked. Then we got up and contemplated the swing, but eventually decided not to risk the safety of the children who would get on it to play in the days to come, and ended up on the see-saw. And so we sat on opposite sides of the see-saw and bounced up and down gleefully, all the while laughing at the antics of a boy and his dog, a big black and white breed that looked somewhat like a Border Collie. They were both scrabbling down the slide together and each time, the dog would reach the ground first, its mouth open and its tongue hanging out, looking like it was laughing and having the time of its life. It's good for the soul to see animals being loved and cared for, really. And then, a while later, we decided to head to town to catch Jet Li's Fearless. Typical Chinese hero plot, yawn; typical Jet Li moves, meaning really impressive and, WOW. It's been some time since an old-school martial arts, Huang-Fei-Hong-esque movie came along, and for that reason alone, I just had to watch it. Despite it being a bit of a let-down (didn't stir up rah-rah, Chinese pride sentiments, and most importantly, didn't make me cry), I'd rate it about 6 or 6.5 upon 10.

It was a really good two nights. A perfect lead-up to neutralise the hustle and bustle of Chinese New Year.

Friday, January 27, 2006

I've been tagged!

Yannism's shrinking boyfriend, the Cynic, tagged me to complete this. I think he meant to call me Bimbo, but it turned out as Blimbo instead. Nevertheless, here is is:

Name five of life’s simple pleasures that you like most, then pick five people to do the same. Try to be original and creative and not use things that someone else has already used:

1. Pasta, pizza, char kway teow, dim sum, paprika prawns, chicken masala, gelato, bryani, sashimi, etc.; in short, food. In fact, my friend claims that I'm the best female eater he knows. Bring 'em on!

2. Spend a quiet night in watching DVDs on his 17-inch baby. Even if they were ripped in the wrong dimensions.

3. Hitting a high 'D' perfectly during choir. I mean the one that's about one octave above middle 'C'. Geez, to think I used to be able to sing some parts of Blackbird/I Will.

4. Standing half-dressed in front of the mirror admiring the muscle lines/scoops in my thighs and butt after some strenuous running.

5. Buying new bedlinen with ridiculously high thread counts at a discount, and then snuggling under them with a bag of chips and a favourite well-thumbed novel.

Everybody I know who has a blog has been tagged. Errr, so how...

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